Chapter 25

“Rafi. Rafi, let me up.” Julian’s voice came out almost affectionately exasperated, which would have been a surprise to them both if Rafi had been awake to hear it. Probably just as well that Rafi’s only response was a light snore.

Ugh. Julian was tired, so very tired, and he just wanted to sleep. Perhaps it wouldn’t be so terrible if he just…stayed like this. On the nice, soft bed, being determinedly cuddled by a warm piece of beef. No, it wasn’t so terrible.

Julian squirmed around enough to kick his shoes off, at least, and pull down his hair. That disturbed Rafi into opening his eyes a slit and making a quizzical noise.

“Oh, hey, Jules,” he said thickly. “Na na na na na na, na na na, heyyy Jules…” His voice drifted off as his eyes closed again.

Julian snorted, surprised to find he was smiling, and his last thought before he fell asleep was that maybe the nickname ‘Jules’ wasn’t so terrible either.

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